Two Wives in Bondage Earlier this morning, while Suzie had been fussing getting her self and the girls ready, I had taken a low chair from the dining table, placed it into the middle of the by livingdining room that occupied the center portion of our long rectangular house, and placed a bag on the chair. Martha said, ;I Obey you, I accept your Discipline, Chastise me whichever way you choose.; ;Very good; I said as I lashed her hands together with an eight foot piece of braided line ;I will treat you as your husband has instructed. Stand up.; With her eyes downcast Martha silently and with surprising grace rose to her feet. ;Turn around; I said, then fastening a

Darrel James had waited patiently for this day. He had confronted Peggy almost two months earlier with the info he collected on her forgery scheme. When he revealed the evidence to her she crumbled quickly as there was no obvious way out. Little by little he had taken more and more control. First he had insisted she continue college as well as quit her job. She had no family to interfere and friends were minimal since she

The next morning Henry and I met with Martin Creel. Al Laroche was there--and looking very chagrined. So was a Church attorney. We laid out our demands. Laroche sputtered and fumed, but he knew the jig was up. Creel insisted on silence as I knew he would. Laroche begged Henry for a license under the patents. "Itll be a cold day in hell, Laroche," was all he said. When we got to the end, they agreed to pay.

Part Ownership Part Ownership I know it might sound odd that I enjoy being owned, but thats how it is. I dont think of myself as a standard issue SM slave- I dont walk around in trashy outfits, juggling my mounds of fat in an overstuffed dress- but I suppose you could call me that. I prefer to think of myself as a concubine, a well-trained pleasure model, if you will. Also, highly entertaining and intellectual. The body is not the only thing that must be amused, and my owner

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My physical training started that very evening My Controller, dressed in a white lab coat, led me back to the room with the table. I saw for the first time that it was equipped as a medical examination room. She placed me on a scale, adjusted it, and then frowned in displeasure. "You are overweight M - . The change in your diet will remove a certain amount, but not enough to suit me. "You will be exercised twice a day until I am satisfied with your weight.

Emma was picked up by the two of them and dragged to the spare bedroom. Unbeknownst to her, the drink she had been given during the second half of the game had been heavily laced with the sedative diazepam, and she was beginning to feel quite drowsy. She was easy to handle as they strapped her to the vinyl padded bench. Her wrists and ankles were buckled with leather cuffs which were attached to ropes that ran through pulleys at the corners of the bench and were tied to cleats bolted to its solid

It means that our relationship is serious to me." "Commitment?" Katya whispered. "What do you know about commitment?" An odd question, I thought, spoken just a bit belligerently. Katya took a sip of wine and brushed a lock of her black hair from her forehead. "Im fond of you too, Jason, but perhaps Im not as sure as you. That made her laugh then, but I felt a more serious tone to the more current proceedings. Katya lifted one of her ankle boots and slowly poked the heel into my groin, the long white tablecloth effectively hiding her teasing ministrations. She slid a forkful of baked potato into her mouth, but somehow managed to do it seductively. "Is that a

I love playing the taking game with a woman, particularly a woman who desperately wants to be taken." "Touch me and Ill charge you with rape!" He didnt respond as I glared at him. His expression was inscrutable. His eyes held mine. The emotion drained from me. Anger ebbed; frustration and helplessness flowed. I looked away as I started crying again. I couldnt stifle my sobs. He waited, letting me stew in my own juices. I was unable to get away. A prisoner in my own office, I sat awaiting his next comment.

Teaching Her How to Submit by Willowedancer ------------------------------ ------------------------------ ------------ First Encounter Part I I am so very nervous. I have never been with a man before. My juices flow; I usually get scared and run away. All the while, I really want a man to show me what to do and how to use my body correctly. But alas, fear wins out and I run away. We are lying in bed together, you are on top of me and you begin to whisper things in my ear that are scaring me and driving me wild at the same time.